There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Only the dense pinhole wounds under her sleeves that slipped down from time to time due to Ifrit's waving of her hands could reveal what had happened to her.

"Ok!"

Taking a deep breath, Hemer nodded, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, quickened his pace and walked forward.

"Come on! There are so many beautiful flowers here!"

Standing in front of a bush of flowers and waving to Hemer, Ifrit stopped.

When Hemer caught up, Ifrit pointed at the flowers and said shyly, "Hemer, can I pick two to take home?"

Before Hummer could answer, Ifrit waved her hands as if to excuse herself: "I...I don't like them! It's mainly because they look good! I think they can be used as gifts!"

Although she said she didn't like it, Ifrit's frequent turning of her head had already exposed her thoughts.

He Mo smiled and shook his head nonchalantly: "Pick them. There will be people picking them anyway. A few flowers will be no problem."

"Great!"

Cheering, Ifrit rushed to the flowers, carefully selected a few flowers and held them in her hands.

Seeing Ifrit so lively, Hemer seemed to be inspired and smiled.

But this peace did not last long, and an unexpected person appeared in front of her.

"You guys really came here."

Saria came out from the corner with a wave of greeting.

"Sareya?!"

Seeing that the person coming was Saria, Ifrit rushed straight up, even looking a little flustered because of being too excited. His two legs seemed to be knotted, and he stumbled and fell into Saria's arms.

Taking a few steps forward, she caught Ifrit, who was about to fall, and rubbed her head. "Slow down, and focus on your own safety."

"You haven't come to see me for a long time!"

Standing up from Saria's arms, Ifrit looked up at the tall figure.

This is the person who pulled her out of the quagmire, the person she trusts absolutely, and the person she relies on.

"Sorry, I've been a bit busy lately, and it took me a while to track down those bad guys."

After hearing Ifrit's words, Saria was silent for a moment.

She had indeed been busy tracking down traces with Talina and Muirses recently, and she had even turned down many jobs for this, and naturally neglected Ifrit.

Of course, another reason is because of Hemer.

As someone who knew her, she believed in Hemer's professionalism and believed that the researcher could take good care of Ifrit, so Saria could devote herself to it wholeheartedly.

"Well, there's no need to apologize! All Saria needs to do is promise me one thing!"

Speaking quite generously, Ifrit waved at Saria, signaling her to squat down.

"it is good."

Following Ifrit's instructions, Saria bent her legs and squatted down.

"Hey! This is a gift from me for you! Make sure you keep it well!"

Ifrit found the brightest and most beautiful flower from her "gifts" and tiptoed to put it between Saria's hair.

"Clang clang! Hummer! It looks great!"

Pulling Sequile (Ya Erzhan) up, Ishan Fritling turned around and laughed at Hemer, then brought his masterpiece in front of Hemer.

Saria, who had never expected Ifrit's sudden move, was caught off guard and had to lower her head to hide the blush on her face.

There was no trace of smile on her stiff face. Saria stood there seriously. The flower on her head conflicted with her temperament and seemed out of place.

"...Um."

Hemer agreed, forcing a smile.

The smile on Hemer's face quickly disappeared when she thought of what Parvez had said to her a few days ago.

"Hemer! Can I go over there and take a look?!"

After receiving a positive answer from Hemer, Ifrit also let go of Saria and pointed to the distance.

"Go ahead, but don't run too far."

Ifrit nodded in agreement. Coincidentally, Hemer also needed some space to be alone with Saria.

After receiving the promise, Ifrit ran happily into the distance, collecting the gifts she was going to give away.

Beside her, Saria raised her hand to hold the "hairpin" that Ifrit had put on her, and looked at Ifrit: "Run slower!"

"understood!"

Ifrit said this without even turning back, and disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

There was no more interruption between the two. Hemer lowered his eyes and said, "Director Saria, there is something I want to ask you."

"What is it you wish to ask?"

Frozen in thought as she held the flower, Saria turned around and faced Hemer.

"Last time you said that Ifrit was the cause of the accident at Hayden Labs. Why was Ifrit in Hayden Labs? What did she go through?"

After stating his problem, Hemer still didn't look up.

After hearing Hemer's question, Saria took off the flower in her hair and looked at Hemer.

"I'm sorry, the details of this matter cannot be disclosed at this time. It involves too many people and things. It would be dangerous for you to know too much."

"So the reason there hasn't been any news about this until now is because... it's not allowed, right?"

Saria nodded. "Yes... and what you know now must be kept secret. There are many reasons why it's best for you not to know. This is for your own good."

Why would you say such a weird thing?

Biting his lower lip, Hemer saw that he couldn't find a breakthrough, so he had to change the subject.

"Ifrit's treatment has reached a bottleneck. Not only is the improvement in treatment insignificant, it also causes her great pain. I hope..."

“Stop chimeric therapy and look for other approaches.”

After putting the flowers in her pocket, Saria did not agree to Hemer's question immediately, but instead asked her a question.

"Have you discussed this matter with Director Parvez?"

"The teacher doesn't agree to stop the treatment."

Hemer shook his head, what Parvis said a few days ago was still fresh in his mind.

The experiment has now reached a critical stage. For him, the experiment will never be stopped. I am also insignificant and cannot do anything to interfere.

If Sariah had sided with her...

Thinking of this, Hemer put away his ridiculous idea.

If it is true as Parvis said, then Saria is also one of those who were stained with blood. Wouldn't she be walking into a trap if she said it directly?

Saria from the Defense Department is not as easy to talk to as the Structural Department. All the public relations methods used to protect Rhine's life may include imprisonment.

By then, not only will she be unable to save Ifrit, but she will also be involved. How can she save him then?

"Well, the last time the General met with us, he clearly opposed stopping treatment. After all, the chimeric therapy did save Ifrit's life, so Director Parvis has even more reason to stick with the treatment plan."

Saria nodded, not showing any surprise. She had long known what kind of person Parvez was, and this result was quite fitting.

The two of them walked slowly, as if they were taking a stroll. Ifrit's smile came from the front, and everything was so peaceful.

Saria paused, then added: "And last time, I also worked with Director Parvis and the General Director to provide treatment under the premise of ensuring safety, Ifrit..."

"Does the consensus you mentioned also include what to do if Ifrit's Originium skills go out of control?"

Interrupting Saria's words, Hemer had already got her answer, but...

She still wanted to struggle a little longer.

"Did Director Parvez say anything to you?"

Stopping, Saria turned and looked at Hemer: "This is my job responsibility. I must protect Rhine's life, but that's just a worst-case scenario. Don't worry too much."

After hearing Saria's answer, Hemer completely gave up, with a sad look on his face: "Protect Rhine's life? Then..."

"Who will protect Ifrit?"

"Of course I don't want Ifrit to get hurt! That's why we need to be cautious! Everything we do is to protect Ifrit!"

Hearing what Saria said, Hemer clenched his fists so hard that they even made a rumbling sound.

Obviously, Saria's words did not satisfy her.

"So...what if it still happens?"

Looking at Hemer, Saria realized that she had reached a dead end. Helplessly, she turned around and continued walking: "This is a terrible assumption, Hemer, we shouldn't take this as a premise."

"All I can say is..."

"We must do everything possible to avoid this from happening."

Hemer, who was following behind Saria, was stunned for a moment, as if relieved. He raised his head and looked at Ifrit who was waving at them in front, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"You're right, Saria, I should do everything I can..."

The pupils under the glasses became moist. Hemer blinked twice, and the moistness disappeared.

Ifrit...

I can...

Do my best!

Volume 4: Chapter 120: No More Pain...

"Your hypothesis is theoretically feasible. If the dosage of this drug is increased to 0.3 mg, it can even cause an extremely slow heartbeat and breathing to create a pseudo-animation effect. The Defense Department has used this method before."

Standing in his room, Hemer looked at the small bottle in his hand, carefully examining the white powder inside.

Saria's words lingered in his ears, and Hemer kept thinking about them.

Not long ago, Saria, she and Joyce had chatted with each other in this room, but as time passed, everything had changed.

Joyce was transferred away, and Saria's "true face" was exposed. Now she is the only one left.

Now, she is going to use what Saria once taught her to save Ifrit!

Looking at the white crystal powder, Hemer put it in his pocket.

Ifrit is now a hot commodity in the structural department. It's impossible for Parvez to let go, unless...

A medical accident occurred!

And let Ifrit die on the spot, so that Hemer could contact Ifrit and transport her "corpse" out of Rhine Life.

This is not a good idea, but it is the only solution that Hemer can think of.

A worthless corpse was of no use to Parvis. No matter how precious she was before, after death, she was just a pile of bones.

Now the plan has taken shape, but there is still a problem that bothers Hemer.

That means she needs help!

Not to mention how she should approach now, just the transportation of Ifrit's body after faking his death is enough to stump her.

She is indeed top-notch in terms of academics, but she is far behind others in terms of interpersonal communication. Fortunately, she still knows two people like that.

After tidying up his clothes, Hemer walked out of the room with determination.

.........

"Albert! Lamy!"

Opening the door of the laboratory, Hemer looked at the two people busy inside.

The sudden appearance of Hemer interrupted the quiet atmosphere between Albert and the other student. The two looked at Hemer, not knowing what this senior student wanted to do.

After closing the door, Hemer came in, locked the door, walked forward and stood in front of Albert and Lamy.

These were her junior classmates, and also the few close friends she had in Rhine Life. Now that she was in dire straits, she had no choice but to seek their help.

Pursing his lips, Hemer thought for a while before speaking: "I need your help with something!"

Albert and Rami looked at each other, then replied, "Senior sister, please tell me that there are no outsiders here."